walking through the seasons
with the same shoes
it is sometimes a little hot
or a little cold
sometimes a little wet
or a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
*posted in 2024, edited in 2025
walking through the seasons
with the same shoes
it is sometimes a little hot
or a little cold
sometimes a little wet
or a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
*posted in 2024, edited in 2025